This is a song about "Weight moving"

Im moving right past ya

Cause i ain't mad at cha

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Like taking off a sheer hundred pounds of nothing but weight,

You should probably lose some weight

I get my paper, y'all just hate

But i be moving so much weight that i cant even hold a grudge.

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

Im moving so fast im moving right past,

Racks on racks, i don’t know how to act

Vsu don't regret you

Moving in a fuckin slew